User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-39940417-20190805054609/@comment-39940417-20190806072146

Tyra sighed softly.

"I hate to think it has come to this, but who knows? Maybe some good will come of this. Maybe there are good vermin after all!" the Mother Abbess snapped back to her normal brisk, sensible way of thinking. "Brother Bently, make sure the infirmary is clean and well stocked with herbs. Sister Baisley, Brother Gavin, go ring the Matthias and Methuselah bells. The emergency signal. Pippa, check on the Dibbuns."

One by one, the Redwallers dispursed until only Marto, Treben, Falkin, Auzre and a pretty young mousemaid named Sorrel were left.